Page 43 of Rebel Spell


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“Everything okay?” She stared at me with inquisitive eyes.

“Couldn’t be better,” I replied. “I just needed a moment because you’re so hot.”

She reached for me and unbuttoned my shirt. “I’m practically naked, and you’re fully dressed.” After she untucked it, she unzipped my pants. “I want to see you, too.”

I pulled back to undress, quickly tossing my clothing to the floor so I could return to Nova. She drank me in with a bold gaze before murmuring a positive appraisal.

Careful not to crush her body, I lowered my weight onto her. It didn’t take long for the passion to flare again as we kissed and touched each other with greedy hunger. I slid my fingers under the waistband of her thong and glided it over her hips, desperate to remove the last barrier between us.

Once we were finally skin-on-skin, I reached between her legs, stroking the soft folds. She was already so wet. I slipped one finger in and she moaned against my mouth as we kissed. Then I added another.

Soon after, she was panting. “Diego, I need you now.”

I craved her as well. When I inched the tip in, she gasped and pulled back. “Condom?”

Ah, that human necessity. “I can’t carry diseases or get you pregnant. But if you want, I’ll wear one for you.”

“Oh, right. Vampire perk?”

One of the few. “Yes. You okay then?”

She gave me a small smile. “Definitely.” She guided me inside.

As I sank in, a rumble unfurled within my chest. “Fuck, you feel incredible, Nova.”

“So good,” she murmured with a low sigh.

I rocked into her over and over, deeper and harder each time. When I was on the cusp, I pulled back and slowed down. She climbed on top and straddled me, slowly rolling her hips as she glided up and down.

Sweet nirvana, it felt incredible. I gripped her sides as she rode me. As her pace quickened, she ground harder. I sensed she was on the edge. My fangs emerged, begging for a sweet taste. I tried to hide them so as not to frighten her.

It was too late.

She dropped her head back and cried out.

Damn, the sweet pulses and sound of her rapture were too much. I was right there with her.

“Do you want to bite me?” She asked in a velvety tone.

Damn, the sensuality in her question stoked an urgent pang of hunger. “Yesss,” I admitted. Despite the terrible ache, I had to find some control. “Sorry, I know that scares you.”

She ground down. “No, it excites me.” She tipped her neck near my mouth. “Do it, Diego.”

Raw need spiked and a feral growl ripped from my chest. Every part of me was already so on edge with potent lust. Her invitation was too much to resist. I flipped Nova onto her back, slipping out of her in the process. Eager to be inside her again, I drove in and covered her neck with kisses.

The call of the blood beneath her soft skin hummed, an irresistible song. My muscles tensed as I thundered in anticipation of this feed I’d so desperately wanted since I first inhaled Nova’s scent.

I opened my mouth wider, bent down, and sank my fangs into her flesh. She cried out, but held on to me. As her delectable blood coated my tongue, sweet liquid fire shot through my veins.

Her moans softened with pleasure. I fed from her, ravenous for more of this unrivaled experience.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. Pressure intensified as her blood filled me with new vigor, and I erupted with a thunderous climax.

Nova

When I woke it was after ten in the morning. Diego slept soundly with one arm draped around me. I lingered for a few minutes, replaying the amazing night.

I slept with a vampire and let him bite me. And hell’s bells, it was hotter than Hades.